Rosalie

I'm going to write it a bit different, so it'll be easier and nicer to read. ;)
Emmett's POV
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I heared her scream and I thought that I lost her, that I was too late. Days I searched for her, and I was so close. I can't lose her like this, can I?

What would I do if I lost her? Should I be an Edward and go to the volturi so they could kill me? Oh wait, they already died.

I can't get over her dead, never. So then I have to rip myself in pieces and burn them by myself. Wait, that's painful and... disgusting.

'Emmett, shut up!' I heared Edward behind me. Ofcourse...

Emmett's POV
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Fire was racing through my veins. I was burning, again. It was so awful and miserable. I knew with Jane's gift I had no change against her. I could fight for my life but it was useless. She had a gift and I had strength. You can't fight against someone with a gift like that. It's like a chicken fighting against a lion. I hated it to admit, but I was the chicken and that little stupid girl was the lion.

I heard my brothers. Begging if Jane wanted to stop. I never heard them begging like that. It was kind of... funny. Yeah. But hey, it's me, I can find in everything...